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A/N: This chapter will contain some slash.  Now the disclaimer, I am a hetero female, who has not read any slash, nor do I have any male friends that openly discuss their relationships with me.  I have tried to keep Blaise and Colin as I see them in my minds eyes.  Two men (debatable as we're talking about school boys, but they're getting close) with very strong personalities, one more playful while the other distinctly Slytherin, whom just happen to prefer intimate relations with men as opposed to women.

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Chapter 7

"Colin, how did it go after the match today?" Blaise asked as he entered their meeting room. 

The members of Dumbledore's Army had agreed to that the Room of Requirement was an excellent rendezvous point when they were not having their meetings.  Although Hermione as Head Girl was reluctant to agree to advocate the use of the room for such improprieties, Ron and Harry had managed to convince her that the member's would anyways and risk compromising the D.A. were their meeting location to be divulged to the entire school.  So Hermione had created a charm based on the Fidelius Charm that allowed member's of the D.A. to bring other's to the Room of Requirement, while preventing them from disclosing the location.  She distributed several Knuts that would act as Portkey's for all invited guests, and the member's had agreed upon a schedule for reserving the room.

"Now Blaise, I would hope that you didn't meet me here just to find out about Xavier.  I know that he is enough to turn anyone's head, but I was under the impression that you hadn't tired of me yet." Colin replied, leaning back on the black chaise lounge with gold accents in the room, spreading his legs invitingly.

Blaise strode over to the center of the room and lay atop Colin, giving him a passionate kiss, grinding their pelvises together.  "Does it feel as if I have tired of you yet?"

Colin reached down between them to stroke Blaise before asking, "I must admit that it does not, but tell me; why are you so interested in Roberts?"

Blaise rose, sighing with exasperation and retreating to a chair across from Colin.  "Honestly? It's for someone else."

Colin rose his eyebrows curious to hear more about Blaise's intentions.  "So Zambini has a heart, and here I thought that I was the only one that got to see your soft side."

"You have NEVER seen me soft Creevy," Zambini replied while arching his eyebrows suggestively.

Blaise proceeded to explain to Colin about the situation with Pansy and Draco.

"You know, I always wondered why Pansy had the reputation that she does.  I mean don't get me wrong, I know that she's a bitch, and I never thought that she was a prude, but I've had the opportunity to see first hand all the guys that she's turned down.  I suppose I ought to thank her one day," Colin finished smirking.

"Seriously Colin, Pansy may be a bitch, but she is a Slytherin, it's part of the job description.  But she's a good girl.  She's simply tried too hard to be what she thought Draco wanted her to be, she deserves to see herself, as any decent caring man would see her."

"Alright Blaise, I'll see what I can do, but it's going to be difficult.  Liane Coulter has her eyes set on him as well."

"So, what is the plan Creevy?" Blaise inquired, a glint of excitement in his eyes.

"Oh shove it Zambini, I know you think you bring out the Slytherin in me.  I don't know, it's a Hogsmeade weekend, perhaps we can arrange a rendezvous?"

"So how are you going to keep that mud…"

"Don't say something you will have to pay for later," Colin warned.

"Fine, how will you make sure that Liane doesn't interrupt?" Blaise corrected himself.

"Well actually, I had hoped that you and Malfoy would be able to run interference.  After all, ruining the lives of little Gryffindor's is one of your specialties isn't it?" Colin asked.

"I think that we can handle that.  So let's say you make sure that Xavier is at the Three Broomsticks at 3 on Saturday afternoon, and I'll get Pansy there."

"That's fine.  But let me warn you.  If you and that Ferret end up hurting Liane, you will wish it had never happened, so make sure you control that bastard!"

"The loyalty you show your fellow Gryffie's is so heartwarming, but as we only have an hour left, I think that we've done enough worrying about our classmates for the evening," Blaise drawled, as he rose out of his chair to lounge back across Colin.

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"Weasley, you can start by seeing to my desk," Draco ordered, lazily indicating a desk across the room that was covered in parchments.  "I expect that within the next half hour you could kindly organize those papers by subject, chronologically and by date.  A copy of my schedule is atop the desk somewhere, see that the subjects are organized according to my schedule."

Draco removed his shirt, and undershirt and turned to observe Ginny.

"Weasley, kindly take care to wash your hands first, I would hate for the filth of a Weasley to smudge my assignments for the entire term."

"Where the hell do you get off Mal…" Ginny started as she spun to face Draco and his naked chest.

"Well, well, well.  Nothing more to say Miss Weasley.  I know that I'm stunning, but do try not to drool," Malfoy drawled as he stepped closer to her grabbing a single lock of her red hair and twirling it in his fingers.

"Malfoy, I come from a family of 6 brother's, you do NOT have anything that I have not seen before.  Now kindly leave me to this ridiculous detention as I have my own class work to attend to."

"Fine Weasley, I will be in the shower.  Should you finish that task, kindly sit and wait for me to return with further instructions."

"Hmph…" Ginny replied, sorting through the parchments on Draco's desk searching for his schedule.

"Oh and Weasley, you will take care not to disturb anything that is not on the desk!" Malfoy warned before retreating to the bathroom.

'That pompous arrogant bastard,' Ginny thought to herself.  'As if he would have anything that would interest me,' She thought as she cast one of her mother's organizing charms, having the desk cleared within five minutes time. 

As Ginny sat, she took in the room around her.  Despite all that Malfoy had left to be desired in the personality department, she found his taste to be impeccable.  The only disorder in the room she had organized moment's ago, and that was undoubtedly due to the amounts of work that she had heard her brother and his friends complain of as the seventh years prepared for their N.E.W.T.'s.

Across the room something caught her eye atop Malfoy's bureau.  It was a snow globe that held a perfect replica of Hogwarts inside of it.  Ignoring Malfoy's warning, Ginny picked it up to have a closer look.  As soon as her hand made contact Ginny felt herself being pulled inside of the globe, snow swirling about her as she found herself in the Slytherin Common Room fifty years ago.  She was able to date her surroundings, because standing before her was none other than Tom Riddle.

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A/N: Hopefully the scene at the beginning was alright.  I'll tell you right now, I love smut as much as the next one, but I am really trying to conscientiously not turn to being too graphic.  If it happens, I'm sure it will wait for Draco and Ginny.  Wait, will there be a Draco and Ginny???

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